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They come by tooth, claw, and fang.
Myrtlewood is special. It’s like a cosy blanket and a hot cup of tea on a cold rainy night.”
Whoever it was had the hood of their cloak – yes, cloak – pulled forward so far that it obscured their face.
Strider, is that you?
“We’re all strange characters here, love,”
“Monday is the bright day where the week starts. I wear a different colour every day. Saturn Day is brown, Sunday is blue, Moon Day is yellow, Tuesday is orange, Wednesday is purple, Thursday is green, Friday is red.”
“Oh, magic isn’t for understanding up here.” She tapped her head. “All that logic will do you no good. You have to understand it here.” She held her palm to her heart. “That’s where magic really lives.”
“Granny said pastels were what happened when colours gave up the will to live.”
“I’m sure it’s dangerous being in your presence with low blood sugar.” “Dangerous for you, or me?” “Both,”
“The number one lesson here is to always buy dresses with pockets,”
Very Important Myrtlewoodians.
